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Chapter 041 Legend of the Immortal River

Saying goodbye to Yang Xiaoqian, Xu Xuan examined the wooden box in his hand. These twenty inferior spirit stones and the spiritual ginseng worth seven or eight thousand were of great effect on him at this moment.

Especially this second-grade spiritual ginseng can be taken directly to help increase cultivation, which is much more valuable than the Blue Star Ruilian he sold to the spiritual material shop. I think this thing should have been used by Yang Xiaoqian to accelerate the impact on the sixth level and seventh level of body refining.

At night, Xu Xuan was still the same, persisting in practicing "Nine Changes of Dragon and Snake". After falling asleep, he practiced through consciousness in the sea of ​​memory.

The next day, he went to transport the Heiyan Gang who built the spiritual tower early, ran back and forth five times, and received wages from Deacon Jia.

"Not bad, much faster than yesterday."

Deacon Jia gave him ten spiritual coins, with a smile in his eyes.

"Thank you for your care from Senior Brother Jia."

Xu Xuan collected the spiritual coins and overcompleted the tasks every day, not for this little wage, but through this kind of training, it would be of great benefit to his practice of "Nine Changes of Dragons and Snakes".

"I'll tell you one more thing. This spiritual tower will be completed in about ten days."

Deacon Jia said lightly, looking at him with a deep meaning in his eyes.

"Ten days?" Xu Xuan's heart sterned and nodded, "I understand!"

He naturally knew the hint in Deacon Jia's words: Once these ten days have passed, Deacon Jia has no reason to keep him. At that time, Wanfushan, who has prejudice against him, can try to make things difficult for Xu Xuan and frame him.

After receiving the wages, he rushed to the back mountain immediately.

Ten days...

On the way, Xu Xuan took a deep breath and his eyes flashed faintly.

If he can cultivate to the seventh level of body refining within ten days, his strength will greatly increase and become an inner disciple, Wan Fushan will be unable to do anything to him.

However, Xu Xuan had no choice but to practice the sixth transformation into the word "poison". As for the seventh transformation into the word "hard", it would be a new level. It is not realistic to achieve it within ten days.

Back at the back mountain, Xu Xuan's plan with Yang Xiaoqian appeared in his mind last night.

"The time hasn't come yet."

Xu Xuan wandered around the outer gate area.

The back mountain is just the edge of the Immortal Sect’s forces and is far away from the core circle of the sect.

Xu Xuan walked into the outer library and looked it up for a moment, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Most of the books in the library were some low-level body refining techniques, as well as some other knowledge in the cultivation world, such as refining arrays, collecting herbs, planting spiritual fields, raising spirit beasts, etc.

As for the true immortal cultivation techniques, there are very few, and they are still low-level goods, not high-quality products. Compared with the "Twelve Immortal Methods" and "Martial Arts Yuan Jing" obtained in Xu Xuan's previous life, it is not the same level as the "Twelve Immortal Methods" and "Martial Arts Yuan Jing" obtained in his previous life.

It can be seen from this that the Immortal Sect did not place much hope on these outer disciples with poor qualifications.

In another moment, Xu Xuan walked through some outstanding areas, such as spiritual fields, medicine gardens, spirit beast sheds, granaries, etc.

When he was walking to a mountain halfway up, Xu Xuan suddenly saw more than a dozen outer disciples and rushed to a certain direction in the back mountain.

"Let's go quickly, I heard that an inner sect master taught immortal methods on the 'Xiandao Platform'."

"This kind of opportunity is rare. Generally, the teachers in the sect have no leisure to come and care about us outer disciples."

These outer disciples all ran over, and even worse, they used light body techniques.

"Teaching the magic of immortality?"

Xu Xuan was slightly stunned, with a hint of interest in his eyes, and he followed the crowd to the immortal Taoist platform.

Soon, you can see a flawless stone platform on the top of the mountain rock from afar. On it was a white-haired old man in his seventies, wearing an old robe, wrinkled face, and a pleasant face. He talked in a leisurely manner. His voice was loud and vigorous, but it was clearly spreading around a mile:

"...The way of immortal cultivation is to accumulate energy and refine the spirit, which is to enter the entrance and first see the palace of the immortal Tao. Those who have achieved small success in the immortal Tao can maintain their health, master all kinds of changes in the immortal method, can fly to the sky and escape to the earth, and travel to the vast space. Those who have achieved great success can live and die, comprehend the laws of the great Tao, and can attain the pure yang true immortal. In addition, there is also the legendary immortal true god, which can reverse yin and yang, and there is nothing in the world that cannot be..."

The disciples of the outer sect were fascinated by the way of immortal cultivation, and mastering the magical powers of immortals, can even live forever, immortality, immortality, and be desirable.

Xu Xuan listened with a smile, and couldn't help but sigh at the mystery and vastness of the immortal magic.

After talking for a while, the white-haired old man stroking his palm and smiling, looking down, waiting for a question.

"I dare to ask the immortal master, if there is a great achiever in my Fengyu Immortal Sect."

A curious disciple said.

"The great achievement of the immortal path can lead to immortality and immortality. Being able to achieve the pure Yang true immortal is a dream that countless immortal cultivators can only look up to. Looking at the entire ‘Little Fish World’, there is no such master."

The old man with white hair smiled.

"So, can there be some in this sect who have achieved a small achievement of immortal skills?"

The disciple outside said with a little excitement.

"Haha, even those who have achieved small achievements in immortal skills can still turn the world upside down, travel around the universe, cross the vast universe, and master the ability to destroy the sky. Those who have such magical powers, looking at the small fish world for thousands of years, are rare, and they have disappeared until now." The white-haired old man replied.

"Little Fish World?" Xu Xuan showed a strange look. This was the first time he had heard this term.

Sure enough, someone asked quickly: "I dare to ask the immortal master, how big is this cultivation world? Is the Xiaoyu Realm the cultivation world the cultivation world?"

"There are countless spaces in the cultivation world, known as the Three Thousand Worlds. The 'Little Fish Realm' is only part of the vast cultivation world, and it is the world where our cultivators are."

The old man with white hair explained.

Xu Xuan frowned slightly. In the past, in the countryside, the largest geographical area known to him was Huanglong City, and he didn't know the larger area at all.

"The 'Huanglong City' where we are is just a small area, and there is a higher 'heavy city' above it. This 80,000-mile mountain, river and land are all ruled by the huge 'Kunyun Kingdom' and have a history of three thousand years." The white-haired old man answered the questions with an untiring answer, and his expression was always kind.

After hearing this, Xu Xuan was still insignificant, but he was vaguely excited. This world of cultivation was so huge.

"Of course, although there are many worlds in the cultivation world, even if the small fish world has little contact with other interfaces, there is a myth that continues for generations."

The white-haired old man showed a hint of excitement for the first time.

"Myths and legends?" Xu Xuan was slightly surprised. The elder who preached in the sect, at least he was a Qi Refining Fairy, still believed in this?

However, the old man with white hair looked inexplicably solemn, staring at the distant sky: "This legend, whether it is for humans, demons, or the ancient monsters, all the people who practice geniuses in the world, believe and admire them."

When Xu Xuan heard this, he was moved by it, and the field was silent.

"Legend... There is a mysterious immortal river in the center of this countless cultivation world space, which can lead to the sealed immortal world in ancient times!"

The old man with white hair said almost in a pious and solemn tone.

Fairy River!

A fairy river leading to the sealed fairy world!

"The fairy river...the sealed fairy world..."

Xu Xuan's heart was inexplicably touched.

This should be something ridiculous, but when the word "Xianhe" appeared in his mind, Xu Xuan felt inexplicable awe, forcing him to feel solemn.

Fairy River!

Not only that, when everyone hears these two words, their minds are as if they are struck by lightning, and there is an inexplicable fluctuation in their souls, and they are involuntarily awe and yearning.

——This is an instinctive reaction originating from the soul and the inheritance of living beings.

It was also at this moment that the breath of the remnant souls of the previous life appeared in my mind, as if it was alarmed.

"What kind of immortal river leading to the immortal world exists?" Xu Xuan subconsciously asked about the remnant souls of his previous life.

"Xianhe? So familiar..."

The voice of the soul in the previous life was first confused, then trembled inexplicably, falling into a stagnation, as if trying to recall something.

"ah--"

The remnant soul in the previous life suddenly screamed, and Xu Xuan felt that the sky and the earth were shaking in his mind, presenting a dim starry sky that could only appear in his dreams.

And the starry sea of ​​memories that appeared in a state of waking for the first time was now a thunderous moment, with loud noises roaring, just like the end of the world. The souls of the previous life were rolling in the sea of ​​stars, holding their heads and screaming, and going crazy.

Ah...hiss!

When Xu Xuan was implicated, he suddenly became dizzy and his mental desire was about to split, and he almost fainted.

After suffering for a long time... It was not until he temporarily put down the word "Xianhe" that the severe pain faded away. The soul in his previous life gradually became quiet, and the dim starry sky suddenly disappeared.

"I vaguely feel familiar with the memory of Xianhe, but I can never recall it. However, one thing is certain, the 'Xianhe' is an extremely important part of the memory of previous lives and listed as a taboo..."

The remnant soul in the previous life was still scared, and sighed with regret, his voice suddenly became weak and disappeared from Xu Xuan's mind.

...

At this time, on the immortal Taoist platform, the white-haired old man continued to preach: "It is said that the mysterious immortal river is composed of pure immortal energy and contains the laws of the great way. The water of the immortal river, a sip of the immortal river can be transformed into an immortal on the spot. Moreover, this river can lead to the sealed immortal world in ancient times, the holy land of true cultivators!"

"Water in the Immortal River, can you turn into a feather and become an immortal with a sip?"

Everyone's eyes lit up below, and they couldn't help but feel excited and yearning.

"Okay, today's preaching will be over here, and I'll just open my horizons for you and others."

The old man with white hair smiled, accompanied by a wave of spiritual energy, his body floated into the air like a feather. He stepped on a colorful rusty iron fan, and with a "swoosh", he broke through the air and disappeared in a moment.

Xu Xuan's expression moved slightly: This is the real flying of objects!

To truly fly to the object, you generally have to reach the "Divine Refining Stage" level of the immortal master.

Before this, whether it was the young master of the Zhang family who came to Pinghua Town or the Senior Brother Yun who was stepping on the gourd a few days ago, they only used the power of flying magic weapons to control objects to float slowly in the air.

The difference between the two is like a world of difference.

After the preaching, the disciples of the outer sect dispersed one after another, and there was a lot of discussion on the road, without realizing the night in the sky.

While sighing, Xu Xuan thought about the legend of the mysterious immortal river. The power of the past life may have reached that level...

But why is information about Xianhe included in the taboo part of past life memories?

Before he knew it, Xu Xuan walked back to his residence and finished his meal as usual.

At this time, the night was very dark, and many outer disciples who had been busy all the day began to fall asleep.

Looking at the stars in the night, Xu Xuan suddenly remembered what Yang Xiaoqian had commissioned and his heart was beating: "Oh no! Did I forget this?"

According to the plan, Yang Xiaoqian will check in tonight in the empty house, and Wanfushan will most likely go to "visit"!

"I hope it's still time!"

He took a deep breath, his body was like a light swallow, jumping four or five meters, flying around the eaves and walls, and rushing towards the depths of the back mountain...
Chapter completed!
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